Siheyuan: I am a trader in both worlds!

Chapter 37 Brother Lang is going to be an official!

"Official? How old?!"

Seeing that I can also become an official, I want to experience the life of an official.

Ximen Lang, who had never thought that one day he would be able to embark on a career in politics, immediately lit up his eyes.

He shook Director Wang's hand and asked.

"Is she as old as Bai Ling? What's her position? Is the job easy? Oh, why didn't you tell me earlier? If you had told me earlier, I would have set up a few tables. Look at what a fuss this has caused."

Ximen Lang was even going to call over a few idle guys in the courtyard and ask them to go to the eighth building to book a few tables of good food and have a good talk with Director Wang about this matter.

Director Wang tried to persuade her, saying that it was a rule not to accept invitations, and that anything was fine except this.

Only then did Ximen Lang give up the idea of ​​entertaining him well.

then
"Come, have a cigarette, Huazi."

"You're welcome, no."

"Then I don't think I have any tea to serve you. Let's have some drinks, snacks, and fruits. Wait a minute, I'll get it for you."

As he spoke, Ximen Lang produced a basket of fruits, drinks and snacks from under the empty bed in front of Bai Ling and Director Wang.

Director Wang and Bai Ling's eyes twitched when they saw this.

But Ximen Lang didn't pay attention to these things and was still as passionate and unrestrained as ever.

Then, Bai Ling and Director Wang were completely attracted by what Ximen Lang took out.

There is no need to talk about drinks. Apart from Coke, which Bai Ling had tasted and seen when she was studying in the Soviet Union, she didn't recognize any of the others.

The point is those fruits, what kind of weather is this?
Why is the fruit Ximen Lang took out so big?
"So sweet! How do you grow these grapes? How can they be so sweet?"

"Sweet? That's just the beginning. And the focus is on these fruits, right? The focus is on what you just mentioned, Aunt Wang..."

"Don't you dislike working for others?"

"Bai Ling, I have to criticize you. You've been a member of the Party for so many years, how can your ideological awareness still be so low?"

"Is this working for someone else? This is actively contributing to the development of our motherland, using our youth to create a young country!"

"This is such an honorable thing. How can you insult this great cause by using the word 'working'?"

"Besides, I'm serving the people, not working for someone else, and I'm not violating my oath. Don't you agree, Aunt Wang?"

Ximen Lang's eyes were almost growing into the shape of an official's, and he was completely obsessed with officials.

Director Wang suddenly regretted what he had just said.

But the point of the problem has never been whether Ximen Lang is a power-hungry person, but to find something for him to do.

As long as he doesn't do anything wrong, he can do anything, just don't let him sit idle like this every day.

The key point is that Director Wang didn't expect Ximen Lang to be so passionate about being an official!

I just said it casually to test your opinion, who would have thought that you would actually agree to it directly!
There is no preparation for this, how can I take it?

But no matter what, the words cannot be taken back!
so.
"Brother Lang, don't worry. Since Aunt Wang has said so, I will definitely do it for you, but you have to give me two days to prepare. Also, you have to tell me what you are good at, or what you are willing to do, then I can give you some ideas and arrangements."

As soon as these words were spoken, Ximen Lang was stunned.

"Yeah, what am I good at?"

Talking about your major in college? Don't make people laugh.

Ximen Lang’s real major is hotel management.

That’s right, it’s the hotel management in that joke where there’s no hotel for him to manage at home.

And even if there really was a hotel for him to manage, he wouldn't dare to manage that hotel recklessly.

Because I don't know what I have learned in school.
He knew very well Ximen Lang, who just played around and relied on others to get by in college.

He didn’t learn anything else but how to play games. This is the truest portrayal of his college life!
Could it be that you only know how to play games and eat?
But forget it, Jia Zhangshi can eat it, the deaf old lady can eat it even better, and He Yuzhu can cook it himself.

Why doesn’t Director Wang ask them to become officials?
So, it was no surprise that when Director Wang asked him what his special skills were, Ximen Lang, who had no idea what his special skills were, was stunned.

Seeing that Ximen Lang had finally calmed down, Director Wang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s not that she was reluctant to give up her official position, but what Ximen Lang should do was not something that she, a small street office director, could decide with just a few words.

At least it has to be carefully studied by a big shot at Lao Luo's level and confirmed to be okay before she can implement it.

otherwise
What else is there?

Go back quickly, pack up your things and get out. Let someone who is smart and obedient take over!

Director Wang didn't want to work hard for most of the day only to end up making things easier for others.

So, what needs to be said must be explained clearly to Ximen Lang.

While trying to give Ximen Lang enough hope, Director Wang told the truth.

"Brother Lang, you know that your Aunt Wang is only this capable. I'm already in my 40s, almost 50, and I only enjoy a level of treatment higher than Bai Ling."

"So, even if this thing works, you'll only be a section-level cadre at best. Forget about surpassing Bai Ling for now."

"But I can assure you that, given your status as a high-level intellectual who has returned from China, even if you can't reach Bai Ling's level now, you will catch up with her sooner or later, or even surpass her."

"And this time will definitely not be too long! What do you think?"

How else could this happen?
Director Wang has said this, what else can Ximen Lang do?
Of course, after calming down, I put aside all the fear of trouble and fear of appearing weak that had just arisen in my mind, and expressed my gratitude to Director Wang, my dear aunt, again!
"Auntie Wang, I won't say anything more. It's all in the drink! I drank it!"

Tun tun tun, he drank the whole bottle of Coke in one go.

Seeing that the merit was complete, Director Wang was about to stand up and say goodbye.

And he left without taking a single cloud with him.

How can this be done?
Isn't this a slap in the face of Ximen Lang?
I was afraid that Director Wang would become estranged from me, and even more afraid that she would not take this matter seriously.

He took out a large plastic bag from his pocket, and even snatched the big mango that Bai Ling had just held in her hand, and put it all into the plastic bag.

He caught up with Director Wang and forced the document into his hands.

"Auntie, take it. If you don't, you're looking down on me! I know you have discipline, but these things are really not as expensive as you think."

"Like those Sunshine Rose grapes, a pound is only two or three cents in RMB. Those mangoes are packed high, and a whole box is only two yuan." (That's how cheap we are.)
"So it's really not a gift, it's just a small token of my appreciation."

After much persuasion, Director Wang finally accepted the gift with Bai Ling's tacit approval.

After seeing Director Wang off, Ximen Lang and Bai Ling, who were in high spirits, greeted them.

"Come on, Xiaobai! Brother Lang is in a good mood today, let me take you to a restaurant!"

(End of this chapter)